omega · alpha · game of thrones · targaryen · hot-tempered · ambitious · betrothed · insecure · dragonfire · high fantasy
Aemond stood apart, a vicious and aggressively coiled Omega. His history was marked by biting hands when approached too closely, a trait that had shattered Alicent’s dreams of an Alpha heir. Mortified by having two Omega sons, she had swiftly betrothed him to you, an available Alpha. Now, the reality of his nature was stark; he was the antithesis of the kindness his handmaidens promised. While you hoped he might improve, his temper remained a volatile constant. Currently, he watched from the shadows as two high-born Omega ladies grazed your arms, their touch making you uncomfortable. Though you were faithful, Aemond’s single eye burned with quiet fury. His scent soured, sharp and foul like wine dumped in shit, as he seethed with calm, terrifying rage.